Save Me [3/3]
Title: Save Me [3/3]
Genre: Fluff, lemon, smut, angst?
Pairing[s]: Minho-x-kitty!Taemin (main), ninja!Yunjae, ninja!Jongyu
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,166
Warning: kitty!Taemin, cross dressing, un-beta’d
Disclaimer: Only own the story, not people
Summary: Minho turns 21 and he insisted that his friends don’t buy him anything. However, he never realized he would actually have to tell them not to buy a kitten for him. This is for Vampy because she is my laotong/old same/sister from another mister/BBFL! ^-^ Here is the last part!! Yayyyy! <3
Part 1 || Part 2 ||
When Taemin woke up, Master had his hand around his waist which was clothed with a large silk sleeping shirt that went to his mid-thigh. He realized he must have taken care of him after passing out last night.
The large pink bow was tangled in his soft brown bangs so he slowly got out of the much too large of a bed to fix it but as he reached for the door knob, he was pressed against the wood by a force stronger than himself.
Minho rested his head on Taemin’s shoulder, nuzzling into his neck as a hand went up the shirt. He didn’t bother saying anything, but preferred to hear the steady hitch of Taemin’s voice as he tweaked and fondled with a nipple.
The kitten once again didn’t put up any sort of protest as his tail wrapped around Minho’s bare thigh (he wasn’t wearing any clothing) and moved dangerously higher to caress his cock. Now it was Minho’s turn to moan as his hand, under the shirt, instantly went down to slowly stroke the half hard member of Taemin’s. The fluffy white tail continued to do it’s teasing movement.
“Say my name when you cum.”
Minho’s voice lustfully entered the cat’s ear along with a hot tongue.
“Nahhh!”
Taemin moaned rather high, as he often did when he felt that tingling sensation happen. He assumed that this was what his master was talking about.
“Say Minho.”
As Taemin’s pleasure increased drastically, so did his tail’s friskyness with rubbing hard against the large erection.
“I’m… I’m- ahh…”
It was futile to try and hold off the climaz as Minho bit his tan dotted ear.
“Minnhhoo!”
Arching his back perfectly, head against the elder’s chest, he came hotly in his large hand. His body stayed like that for sometime, Minho holding in a groan with his perk ass on top of his erection. God damn, the lube was too far away.
Thankfully Taemin realized th situation as well and moved away to face Minho. They exchanged looks before Taemin tilted his ears back and went on his knees in front of the large manhood he was shocked actually could fit inside him.
He took hold of it exactly like he did the night before and engulfed it in one go. This time he didn’t choke of cough as Minho’s immediate reaction was to push even deeper inside. The kitten swirled his tongue first clock wise, then counter clockwise while small sharp teeth barely touched the stretched skin. This seemed to do the trick, however as Minho tugged sort of painfully on the brown locks as his sperm filled his mouth and leaked down Taemin’s throat. The coughing wasn’t bad this time and the kitten had actually begun to like what ever it was that came out of his master.
Minho had his eyes closed still as he took a deep breath.
“Let’s take a shower kitten.”
He took Taemin’s hand and led them both to the bathroom to remove the bow and shirts. Minho didn’t understand when he got so used to having him around since it’s only been a few hours but he couldn’t help liking the kitten’s company.
As they entered the warm shower, Taemin clung to Minho (who had his back to the faucet), trying and hoping the water wouldn’t touch him.
“What’s wrong Taemin-a? Is it too hot?”
The small kitten shook his head into Minho’s chest , not looking up.
“Water…”
He almost didn’t catch the soft words but smiled cutely when he understood.
“Why didn’t you tell me you didn’t like water?”
Finally the small boy looked straight up at Minho with the most serious face he had ever seen on the otherwise happy cat.
“I’m told to obey whomever bought me.”
That hit Minho like a rock. Thoughts of last night came back to him full force but it wasn’t the pleasure that he was remembering. Taemin didn’t tell him to stop because he was told not to, not because he may have liked it or even have wanted to do such a thing.
“Taemin-ah, you can get out if you want.”
Something about his master suddenly seemed off but he didn’t argue as he got out. However, he didn’t leave the bathroom, but rather steayed on the soilet seat, having a sweet conversation with the man he now loved: his owner.
Minho was slightly distracted through the whole thing and needed to deal with Taemin. He couldn’t allow himself to be like that towards him again.
-/-/-/-
After getting dressed (Taemin in a Minho’s tightest clothes because that dress was not appropriate for where they were going) and eating breakfast, Minho took his kitten’s hand and led him to one of his friend’s apartment.
“Master, where are we going?”
Taemin’s hair was pulled into a pony tail except for his long bangs. He seemed to have an odd interest in wearing the long shirt and pants he wasn’t used to wearing.
“A friend’s house.”
“What’s Master’s friend’s name?”
This was how it was all morning but Minho didn’t seemed to mind the questions.
“Jaejoong hyung.”
“Is he like Master?”
“You know, you don’t have to call me that…”
It was starting to het uneasy for him having to be called that. A few more turns down the side walk and they were near the apartment door. Minho took in a deep breath and knocked.
The door was opened instantly by Jaejoong, all in his silky black hair and milky skin glory (with clothes on of course).
“Oh Minho-ah! Is this Taemin kitten? He’s so cute!”
Taemin beamed at the attention and compliment, unconsciously taking the older’s hand when Minho “handed him over.”
“Thank you hyung. I just don’t think I’m ready… for the responsibility you know?”
Jaejoong nodded but Taemin was suddenly confused. His happiness left him in an instant… What was happening?
“Come visit anytime ok?”
Minho couldn’t bring himself to look at Taemin as he nodded. He could feel his eyes get puffy from unshed tears and quickly turned around. Taemin went to walk after him but Jaejoong didn’t let go of his hand.
“Minho… hyung.”
Taemin’s squeak of a voice caused his previous owner to stop in his tracks. This gave the kitten hope, wishing he could turn around and tell him that this was a cruel joke.
“Save me.”
The soft voice made Minho turn around and look at Taemin. Both boys were crying but of course Taemin was the worst. Jaejoong finally let go of his hand and the kitten took off to nearly tackle Minho in a hug.
“I’m sorry, I thought I could leave you here. You would be better off.”
“B-but you own m-me Master, not Jae hyung.”
Minho admitted his mistake as Taemin already wrapped his legs around his waist, each hugging the other tightly.
Jaejoong turned in the door way, facing inside his apartment.
“Yah! Yunho pay up!”
He knew he would win the bet.